Zu Yonglie was the first to react.

He had already seen that the comer was not good.

Then what is there to hesitate about.

No matter how awesome it is, it's just one person.

When he saw that the arrows had no effect on Zhu Yang, he was not afraid.

Directly dispatch the musketeers and the red-coated cannons.

Arrows can't deal with you, Zu Yonglie doesn't believe that firecrackers and cannons can't deal with you.

First, hundreds of firecrackers gathered fire towards Zhu Yang.

The sound of guns firing was endless.

Because of Zhu Yang's blood and sunshine, it is not dangerous to see it.

It's just that when the bullet in the firearm hit Zhu Yang in front of him, it was still impossible to escape the result of being shattered by lightning.

The marbles crackled and fell to the ground.

Even if hundreds of musketeers fired in the form of three hits, it never stopped.

But it's also completely useless.

Zu Yonglie's face couldn't help but change greatly.

What kind of monster is this?

Still human?

Not even the marbles of the firecracker.

You must know that the firecrackers in the Jiangnan camp are all good products.

Not only the shooting distance is long, but also powerful and fast.

Iron armor can be worn within 100 meters.

However, he couldn't get into this person's body.

God? What the hell? Demon yes?

Zu Yonglie began to panic a little in his heart, not only he was a little panicked, but other generals and soldiers were also a little panicked.

Seeing that this kind of gun can't be killed, who doesn't panic.

However, Zu Yonglie still has a bit of a general's style, although there are not many, but there are.

After calming down, he said to the left and right: "Put the red-clothed cannon." ”

The next moment, dozens of red-coated cannons in the camp all opened fire.

Boom, like thunder.

The ground shook by the reaction force and shook three times.

Then, those shells whistled and smashed towards Zhu Yang.

Originally, there were already flowering bullets at this time, but because of the gunpowder, the power of flowering bullets was not great, and it was not as good as solid bullets.

A solid bullet is a big iron ball.

Dozens of large iron balls burst through the air and made a whistling sound, which was so powerful that it made people look sideways.

Zu Yonglie looked at those shells with expectant eyes, expecting that these shells could directly kill Zhu Yang.

However, the scene that happened in front of him directly made Zu Yonglie stunned.

Just when those cannonballs were about to hit the top of Zhu Yang's head, a giant hand suddenly appeared, and he fished at those cannonballs.

In an instant, dozens of big iron balls fished the big hand in the air, and it could no longer move.

Then, Zhu Yang bent his fingers and ejected, one by one, like a small pebble, and put dozens of big iron balls in the camp.

In an instant, there was a wail in the camp, and there was a lot of mourning.

Now the panic is a little irrepressible.

Arrows can't kill, firebolts can't kill, red-coated cannons can't kill.

What else can be done to deal with this monster in front of you.

Zu Yonglie barely calmed down, and his long-term career as a horse calmed him down.

He knew that he couldn't panic at this time, and the more he panicked, the worse it would be.

Since none of these are killed, then bury him with numbers.

Zu Yonglie didn't believe it, 100,000 people are still tired and not a single person dies?

Zu Yonglie violently pulled out his waist knife and shouted loudly: "Brothers, don't panic, no matter how strong that person is, he is just one person, are we 100,000 people still afraid of him alone!" ”

"Kill them all, kill this person, the official will be promoted to three levels, carry the flag, and reward 10,000 taels of silver."

Hearing such a generous reward, everyone's eyes turned red.

There are very few people who can serve as soldiers, and their family conditions are good.

Many people came to serve as soldiers because their families were poor.

Of course, those who have been forcibly conscripted do not count!

Raising the flag is not very attractive to those Eight Banner soldiers, but the official is promoted to the third level and rewarded with 10,000 taels of silver, which is still very attractive.

Don't feel like all the flag people are doing well.

In the same way, there are many banner people who are also very depressed, and they can't starve to death.

All, when the camp gate opened, countless soldiers rushed towards Zhu Yang under the leadership of the general.

There are green battalions and eight banner soldiers.

Zu Yonglie naturally couldn't rush forward.

He is already very satisfied with the position of General Jiang Ning.

I don't want to be promoted to any more officials at all, it's good to be able to stabilize my current position.

Not only did he not rush forward, but he also retreated, pushed to the high base in the camp, and sat and watched the army attack Zhuyang.

In the face of the onslaught army, Zhu Yang was very calm.

He knew that he had to kill some of the people, and he was afraid of killing the rest before they would stop.

Therefore, Zhu Yang did not escape at all.

Punch straight up.

At this time, Zhu Yang is so powerful, tens of millions of catties.

If a powerful force converges on Zhu Yang, a small person, the strength, speed, and even reaction of his body have reached an unbelievable level.

I saw Zhu Yang raise his hand and smash it with a punch.

This punch does not contain spells, nor does it have any martial will, it is pure power.

With a huge force of tens of millions of catties, one punch went down, not only smashing away a Eight Banner soldier who rushed to his side, but also smashing through dozens of Eight Banner soldiers behind him.

The reason is that with Zhu Yang's current strength, a punch will be smashed out, and hitting the air will form an effect similar to that of an air cannon.

More than ten feet in one shot, and the people in this range were all shattered by the bombardment.

And the speed at which Zhu Yang swung his fist was extremely fast.

Therefore, even if those Green Battalion soldiers and Eight Banner soldiers rushed forward one after another, they were still killed by Zhu Yang out of the blank range of ten zhang in front of them.

These ten zhang seem to be a moat, no matter how the Qing soldiers rush, they can't rush through, and if they come, they will die.

In this way, after killing the two pillars of incense, a Qing soldier finally woke up from the range of bloodthirstiness and anger.

At this time, Zhu Yang had already killed thousands of people.

The murderous Zhu Yang was murderous at this time, straight into the sky.

And those Qing soldiers finally knew that they were afraid.

The man in front of him is not a human, he is a monster.

I don't know I'm tired at all.

And until now, Zhu Yang has no blood on his body, and he is still so clean, clean and dazzling.

Zu Yonglie was also afraid.

Standing on the high ground, he naturally saw more clearly.

So far, this Zhu Yang doesn't seem to have used much force at all.

Leisurely walking, good time, a small test is not counted.

Zu Yonglie wanted to run away.

Where to run?

Naturally, I ran to Yunnan.

Isn't running to the capital looking for death!

Only by going to Yunnan to find Wu Sangui can he live.

Because Wu Sangui is now a veritable king of Yunnan.

The entire southwest region is basically under the control of Wu Sangui.

When you get there, even the imperial court can't help yourself.

Therefore, Zu Yonglie quietly got off the high base, cleaned up the soft stuff, took his 1,000 personal soldiers, swaggered out of the barracks, and galloped towards the southwest, as for the ending of the Jiangnan camp?

Zu Yonglie doesn't have to worry about it at all now.

Zu Yonglie didn't know that his own departure directly changed the overall situation of the entire Shenzhou, and the moment of the Three Kingdoms for hegemony was coming.